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Talking to myself and feeling old.
Sometimes I'd like to quit.
Nothing ever seems to fit.
Hanging around,
Nothing to do but frown.
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
What I've got they used to call the blues.
Nothing is really wrong,
Feeling like I don't belong.
Walking around,
Some kind of lonely clown.
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you.
Nice to know somebody loves me.
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do.
Run and find the one who loves me.
What I feel has come and gone before.
No need to talk it out.
We know what it's all about.
Hanging around,
Nothing to do but frown.
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do.
Run and find the one who loves me.
The one who loves me.
What I feel has come and gone before.
No need to talk it out.
We know what it's all about.
Hanging around,
Nothing to do but frown.
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
Hanging around,
Nothing to do but frown.
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
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